You should see the sketch of sorro… You should see the pain written in… You should try to dig what is hidd… Can you not see how her eyes are t… When her brows flinches up and dow…
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
A full moon had shown tonight And its a dynamic of her own beaut… Her own smile and her own personal… What addition could tears bear whe… Feelings are idle and uncomprehend…
When you light up My dreams brightens When you smile and pause My heart pause a beat When you cry
Love me with no range; and never p… Through me, love me like a gate an… Cease to open me, love me like a m… Same and exact with no compromise. Love me peacefully like bodies dro…
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context
I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little
Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
It might be shit But that’s your own shit And it might be a hit From the park, And that will pose to be
I always Knew she Was going To be hot But not
How deep Can love Swim Or How
Many could milk a cow or Learn how to milk a cow and Still obliterate to cluster the st… One take in milking a cow, Multiple could shoot a rifle in ev…
To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully
